1. INJUSTICE REVEALED

Worthless for some and prominent for those
Memories are now the only chance to progress
Surrounded one foot in the abattoir
Another bastard will govern us
Giving the script for the next game

Regression of existence will start

Fought to be the one
The one who showed from human misery
Pieces of reality
When lifetime seems to decelerate
And extinction appears to them, In the gray sky
To be the ultimate fee!!!!!!!

A vision for liberty will take us to divinity
Leaving them in a painful sentence

From chaos to their last breath
Injustice will be revealed!


2. NO REQUEST FOR THE CORRUPTED

I am now attacked by someone corrupted
Suppressing I am, suffering I’m still
Is he what humanity is seeing?
As my own, I will cover my eyes
And say to myself;

Deliverance is waiting, deep inside my corpse
Betrayed, I will fight for the cause I see
No longer you're gonna stay free 'cause
I am the only reason for you to fear daylight!

An imperial pain is getting you now
You are your own victim
Still suffering, an imperial pain is getting you

Visions are decimated, this horizon is mine
What is entering in your eyes, right to your bastard cerebellum?
Is for sure a creation of fearless society
Fall on your knees, your pale face is exhumed to us
Divinity has rejected your request…cover up your head!

You are now attacked by people you left behind
Is this what you ever dreamed of?
Look how you ruined your life
You should have thought of the consequence
Now pay the price of your existence

Still suffering, an imperial pain, is getting you!!!


3. SOCIAL DISABILITY

Is it the end, or is it just me?
Will it happen that we’ll be set free?
Chaos is near: the fear of all fears

Shall we continue to hope when faith starts to bleed?

When truth isn’t told and still controls a fold…I feel blind
I’m questioning myself but I can’t find…

I try to dream but sleep took off.
I felt not sure and went for a walk.

It is the end and we are not to blame.
We’ll feel free at last and the game will end
This game will end…

I feel like I’ve been told lies from the day I was born
Enacting a story that is not mine, is it enough of a burden?

I try to climb between the doubts
That are surrounding my mind
I don't feel free and guess what;
I don’t feel that I’m being me.